Beiyou didn't make any more sound under Ke Ke's death gaze, but that didn't mean that he was sincere. He was just curious about who the girl outside was who was wider than the door, and why Ke Ke was so cautious.

There was a knock on the door outside, no, the banging on the door was still going on. Beiyou frowned when he heard the banging on the door. There was no sense of rhythm at all, and there was no shouting at all. When he heard it, he wanted to rush out and teach.

I have to teach that girl, the most basic thing is to be like Aunt Xue.

Ke Ke had cold sweat on his forehead. He really didn't want to explain the situation, especially when Beiyou was here.

Fortunately, the sound of banging on the door did not continue. Soon the sound disappeared, and there was no movement outside. Keke couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He could see clearly that he had indeed left. It was great.

At this moment, Beiyou said in a puzzled and teasing tone: "Keke, the people outside are not your romantic debts, are they?"

Keke's face turned dark at that time. This joke was just hurtful to him. He is a poisonous person and no one can bear it. Of course, except for Beiyou, an alien like him.

When Beiyou saw and heard the color, he naturally felt that Keke was really a little unhappy. He couldn't help but think that he had made a joke, so he quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, what I said was hurtful. Let's do it, I'll cook.

, I borrowed your place to treat you to dinner."

Coco opened her mouth and almost said the polite words "It doesn't matter, I'll do it" in her throat. Fortunately, she shut up in time and swallowed it back. How could he not be tempted by this chef's cooking? After all, he is not a professional.

The chef, at most, promises not to eat dead people.

Beiyou took it as acquiescence when he saw Keke didn't say anything. He took the apron from Keke and went to the kitchen. Not to mention, he was so big. He was actually not as strong as Keke, who was considered the shortest among the Four Heavenly Kings. He was sad.

Taking out another kitchen knife, Beiyou looked at the chopping board-sized piece of meat in front of him and asked, "What do you want to eat, barbecue? Or something else?"

But before Coco could say anything, Beiyou answered again, saying: "Forget it, let's have a little bit of everything, I'm not a big eater anyway."

After saying that, Beiyou started to cut the meat. The first thing was to grill the meat, because grilling meat didn't take too long. He only needed to adjust the sauce and dipping ingredients. As for the process of grilling meat, he, Beiyou, was the temperature controller.

Because the meat of the bird in the crocodile's mouth is relatively hard, you have to poke it first, and use gentle force to break the tendons.

Pulling out two chopsticks, one in each hand, Beiyou first touched the meat on the chopping board, and then started poking at the meat as if his hands turned into afterimages.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't take a few breaths. The eyes of Coco who were watching were serious. Although he didn't know anything about cooking, he understood how scary Beiyou's attack was. Every blow was heavy and light.

It's just right for speed and light for stopping.

Beiyou didn't understand Coco's thoughts. He was currently taking out his bottle of spice meteorite powder, and after spreading it evenly, he took out two coconuts.

"Is this... wine coconut?" Coco asked aloud at this time.

Beiyou handled the raffia palm without raising his head and replied: "Ah, yes, the raffia palm is used to deal with the fishy smell of the bird meat in the crocodile's mouth. Otherwise, even if you have the delicious food of sea, land and air, you can take a bite

Going down is also a unique mixture of sea, land and air.”

After saying that, he put aside the strong white wine in the raffia coconut, poured a spoonful of white wine on the meat, handed the spoon to Coco and said, "Just pour it on top one spoonful at a time."

Cocoa didn't ask any questions and just poured it in spoonful by spoonful. Beiyou was naturally not idle either. After pouring four spoonfuls of Cocoa, he put his hands on the meat, pressed down hard with his palms, and then started kneading it.

Keke who was watching the action felt that the intensity of the massage must be very comfortable.

Just like that, after two coconuts of white wine were used up, Beiyou also stopped. The pieces of meat that were originally tender now looked more juicy and the size hadn't changed much, but they looked more appetizing.

"I'm exhausted, I'm exhausted. This dish is finally finished." Beiyou said, shaking his shoulders.

When Coco looked at the large piece of raw meat in front of him, he really couldn't think of anything that looked like it was finished. Naturally, Beiyou also saw Coco's eyes, smiled, and said: "Of course I'm not lying to you when I say it's finished. I'll keep an eye on it."

"

As he spoke, he found the igniter in the kitchen, and with a click, the large piece of meat turned into a ball of flame.

Coco was worried at first, and then he smelled the aroma of wine and meat. The smell made him unable to help but breathe hard.

Beiyou estimated the time, and when the flames had just weakened a little, a lid from somewhere was closed with a "duang" sound.

Coco also came back to his senses at this time. Beiyou smiled, pointed at the cover, and said: "Well, look, it's done, it's just a bit of a hit."

Keke didn't even know what to say, so he almost got angry? If he hadn't been capable, he would have been scared away. His attitude just now made him want to burn down the house.

"Okay, don't be stunned, hurry up and eat, I have to prepare the next dish." Beiyou urged.

Coco was naturally happy with this, of course he loved delicious food, so he said "I'm welcome" and took it away.

Beiyou didn't think too much. He was thinking about what he should make for his next dish. Should it be meatballs or meatballs? Okay, it's decided, it's meatballs!

Coco didn't care so much anymore, he really couldn't help it anymore.

The moment I opened the lid, the smell of alcohol inside surged out. Every breath made Coco feel like I was drinking alcohol. The taste was no longer spicy, but instead had a soft, mellow, and slightly sweet aroma.

"Sure enough, being able to squeeze into the chef rankings and occupy the 90th place is not luck. Strength is also very important." Coco sighed and prepared to start.

Only then did he notice that the chopping board-sized piece of meat had shrunk by one-fifth, and the appearance of the piece of meat had not changed much, but after seeing it, he could feel that it was edible.

As soon as the blade touched the surface of the meat, it cut through it as lightly as if it were cutting through water. This surprised Coco. He knew that his knife was not sharp enough, so it could only be the fault of the meat.

This was also confirmed when the cocoa was forkable. It was so tender that it crumbled like pudding when touched. There was no other way, so I changed the cocoa to chopsticks. Fortunately, this time it was fine as long as I didn't use too much force.

After working so hard, he finally took the first bite of meat. Coco's eyes widened again. He didn't feel that what he was eating was meat, but rather like thick wine.

And the taste of the meat is not lost or suppressed, the taste is more like a perfect fusion of wine and meat.

"What a delicious dish. I think I would like it even more if it were Director Mansam." Keke couldn't help but think of the alcoholic Director. Yes, he wasn't handsome at all, but other than that
Chapter completed!